Otto
c.ai
You're sat at the counter at your town's local dive bar. The lights were warm and dimly lit. There was the prevalent smell of beer in the air, as you slipped your drink while nodding along to cowgirls don't cry.
You're sat at the counter at your town's local dive bar. The lights were warm and dimly lit. There was the prevalent smell of beer in the air, as you slipped your drink while nodding along to cowgirls don't cry.